Cloud Mo raised eyelid to sweep an eye to come a person: "Feng Moqing."


    Ben''s arrogant and fearless Feng Moqing was stunned: "do you know me?"


    Chu yunmo should not know him. He and Chu yunmo have never been masked.


    "Oh, by the way, the ghost bug is in your hand. You should know me from it." After being stunned for a while, Feng Moqing quickly reacts again, and then looks at the transparent almost invisible ghost insect on Xiang yunmo''s wrist, and his face is full of sighs: "ghost insect is about to be fed by you in one or two days. I really don''t know what method you used. I really want to save your life."


    You should know that if the ghost insects are bred, if they are not raised well, they may not be able to develop in ten or eight years. However, it only took Chu yunmo a day or two. The child insect is about to surpass the mother insect and become the king among a group of ghost insects. This method makes him itch. If it is enough for him to learn, it is not a snap to dominate the world.


    Thinking of this, Feng Moqing shook his head again: "unfortunately, unfortunately, I really don''t want to kill you."


    It''s a pity.


    Cloud Mo cold eyelid looking at Feng Moqing there to talk to himself, a face of I really pity you, want to leave your life, but I have to take your life of hypocrisy, disgusted mouth: "villain died of too much talk."


    Feng Moqing: "ha ha, I really like you a little."


    Yunmo directly raised the ghost bug in his hand.


    Feng Moqing saw a helpless smile on his mediocre face. He stretched out his hand and was afraid twice.


    It''s in his clapping.


    The half hillside where yunmo stands is in all directions, with silver light spots rising orderly. It looks as beautiful as a firefly.


    However, with the rise of these light spots, the formation under them also showed their true colors. According to the eight trigrams formation, they were orderly arranged on the mountainside, one after another, one after another, overlapping, and the whole cloud and ink were surrounded inside.


    The temperature in the surrounding mountains drops instantaneously, directly from summer to winter.


    The gentle breeze turned into a sharp and sharp cold wind like a knife. In the cold wind, the trees around were quietly cut into pieces and collapsed toward the ground.


    The trees were cut, and even the flowers and plants at the foot were not spared. The clumps were like being cut open by an invisible sickle, flying in the cold wind.


    It''s full of murderous air.


    Yun Mo kept his hands in his pocket and glanced at her side of the array to show her true face: "killing array overlaps trapped array, strangling soul taking town and killing array, ha ha, it''s almost the same, finally showing some eye-catching means."


    Feng Moqing was surprised and said, "do you know all of them? Genius, genius, you are good at both insect repellent and array. Why did we find you 17 years late? If we found you early, our Lord... "Speaking of this, Feng Moqing paused for a moment, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes:" no, no, it''s better now, you will be so many, just right, just right. "


    Looking at the excited Feng Moqing, Yun Mo slowly stretched out his hand and touched his chin: "it''s just right. I''m suddenly interested in your power."


    It''s really a powerful force to deploy so many arrays and mobilize so many people in a short time. If she can capture all of them and put them in her company, I think it''s a bit wonderful. At least I can surpass Feng Tianxun''s company every minute.


    "Is it?" Feng Moqing''s eyes looked at cloud ink: "then let you try this just right." Speaking of this, Feng Moqing waved fiercely towards the dark night.


    Under the flaming night, the silver dots ripple in the direction of cloud and ink, and then


    And then they kept it still.


    Feng Moqing


    Wave to the night again.


    The silver light did not move.


    On the contrary, the sharp temperature and the cold wind suddenly faded down, quickly weakened, and the fierce murderous air retreated like the tide.


    Feng Moqing''s face changed. What''s the matter? What are the soldiers doing?


    As soon as Feng Moqing''s face changed, around the hillside of these heavy array, suddenly bang out a neat burst.


    Through the position where they stood, they could only see that the silver light spot array was scattered, falling towards the ground like broken glass. It was like someone with a huge axe slashed their array and directly destroyed it.


    Feng Moqing''s face changed greatly, and he rushed forward: "impossible."


    All the people they sent to set up the array were good hands inside them. They were all good hands above the Yellow level. They could easily deal with one or two hundred people without any problem. Moreover, they were all in the array. All the explosives around them had been destroyed. What ability could anyone destroy them in an instant? Impossible, absolutely impossible.


    Rushing to the edge of the mountainside, Feng Moqing watched the array circle in all directions. In the moment when the silver light was broken, it burst into full combustion. Under the night wind, the scorching temperature merged and the scream came from afar.


    Destroyed, they spent a day, sent out more than 50 feng shui master''s array, was completely destroyed.


    Feng Moqing''s proud look turned pale in an instant.


    This time, they used all the feng shui masters under their master. If all the feng shui masters were destroyed here, he... How could he go back and explain.


    Feng Moqing turned to yunmo and said, "Chu yunmo, it''s you..."


    No, Chu yunmo is still standing here. She doesn''t even move. Who is breaking the battle? Who''s helping her?


    Feng Moqing stares at yunmo: "who, who is helping you?"


    It''s absolutely not ordinary people who can destroy their carefully arranged array in such an instant. Who is helping Chu yunmo?


    He wants to find out this person and this force, otherwise he will be like a cat in the back.


    Cloud Mo stretched out his hand to pinch the nonexistent air, put it gently on the tip of his nose and smelled: "do you want to know?"


    Then, in Feng Moqing''s eager eyes, he waved: "how can I tell you?"


    After that, without waiting for Feng Moqing to make any response, he flicked the ghost insect that had been wrapped around his wrist: "go and eat the breeder of your mother insect. He talks too much."


    The transparent ghost insect shot at Feng Moqing like an arrow.


    Feng Moqing''s face changed greatly, his hands quickly waved in the air, and a string of charms were thrown at the ghost insect.


    Night, at this moment, like fireworks.


    In the place of a hilltop separated from the cloud and ink, a man with both hands on his back looked at the submerged array and gave a cold rebuke: "it''s useless."